Chapter 971 Date
“…That’s Anson, right?”
“The Anson of Anson? Jesus Christ, how is that possible?”
“Why did he Will appear here?"
"Ah, he is so charming, ahhh!"
"It's even more fascinating up close. God, I can't breathe."
"So, who is that woman? Is Anson dating?"
"Wait, Anson likes it. Older woman, does this mean I have no chance?"
"I can't believe that Anson is actually dating a woman like that! What's wrong with me? Why don’t you date me?”
“Anson also likes modern art, which is completely invisible at ordinary times.”
Rustling, chirping.
The discussion is all over the place and can’t stop at all.
In the gallery, three staff members huddled together, whispered and shivered.
Outside the gallery, a crowd of people gathered silently and slowly took over the sight——
Not only at the door, but also a small group of people came one after another across the street. They can still be counted. There were less than ten people who came over, but looking at the way they were cheering and shouting on their mobile phones, you could guess that they were probably hanging out with friends, and things quietly got out of control.
However, Nora and Anson, who were walking around the gallery, did not notice.
"...cough, cough, sorry, excuse me, would you like any drinks? We have coffee, soda and milk."
Carol Bright -Bright) was pushed out by her colleagues and stepped forward to entertain Anson. She felt that her voice was trembling, her palms were sweating, and her knees were shaking. All her energy was consumed in one sentence.
Nora turned to look at Anson, "Did you eat anything on the plane? If not, don't drink coffee on an empty stomach. How about soda?"
Besides, Carlo Your eyes are straight——
So close?
Anson nodded slightly, "Then soda water. Sorry, could you heat up the milk and give me another cup?"
Nora, "Are you going to hold up two glasses of water?" A drink?"
Anson, "The hot milk is for you. You need more water than me."
Carol:? ? ? What kind of dog food is this?
Reflexively, Carol nodded and turned to head to the tea room.
When Nora saw this scene, she couldn't laugh or cry, "Carol, wait, you don't have to follow his command."
Carol stopped and said, "Don't I need to? ?”
Carol looked at Anson with confusion on his face, his eyes shining with expectation.
Nora... actually doesn’t know how to refute?
Nora noticed, she saw Anson looking at Carol with a smile, "Of course, you should listen to her, she is the boss here; but I think she will not refuse a glass of hot milk."< br>
Carol nodded confusedly.
Norah saw two light blushes on Carol's cheeks at a glance. She couldn't believe her eyes. She still wasn't used to this scene.
Carol looked at Nora.
Nora took a deep breath, "Hot milk, why not?"
Carol nodded obediently, hesitated, but still couldn't hold back, "So, you know each other?"
Anson nodded gently, "I'm not sure if she remembers, but we did meet a few times. "In the past half year."
Carol's eyes are about to fall out.
Norah looked helpless, raised her hand and slapped Anson hard on the back of the head.
Anson, "Oh."
Nora looked at Carol, "Yes, Carol, we know each other. I am his mother."
Carol: ... dislocated jaw, stunned, dumbfounded, like a CPU burning In a broken robot, the screws, springs, and gears all pop out.
After holding it in for a long time, Carol finally choked out a sentence.
"Nora Wood...Anson Wood...Oh, oh! Jesus Christ!"
Nora spread her hands, "Yes, this is the same Wood."
Carol, "Damn it!" The curse word blurted out, and she immediately covered her mouth——
Stand at attention and turn around , fled in despair, completely unaware that they were in the same boat.
Nora shook her head repeatedly, "What are they thinking?"
Anson, "They want to confirm who my date is."
Nora blinked her eyes, and her brain, which had been slow to react due to the flu, finally understood, "Wait, you? Her? What happened here?"
Anson looked calm, "Originally, today you He is my date. Hey, to be honest, how long has it been since Dad took you to enjoy a date night?"
Nora looked at Anson who was still in the mood to joke, but she couldn't help it after all. Shaking his head slightly, "I can't believe what's going on in their heads."
"Welcome to Hollywood." Anson was very calm and had long been used to it.
At this time, Nora finally noticed the crowd gradually gathering outside the gallery——
A dozen or twenty people stood across the street, craning their necks to look into the gallery. There was even a paparazzi-looking figure carrying a camera cannon, its long muzzle aimed at the gallery, waiting to capture the scene.
"Mom, I'm sorry." Anson's voice brought Nora back from her thoughts.
“I know you don’t like media attention, but now it seems that you are still exposed.”
Norah couldn’t help but burst out laughing, “Don’t worry, I It’s not surprising at all. When you were preparing to go to Hollywood, your father had expected it, and he even had some expectations. He didn’t mind walking around with such a title.”
< br>"It's you, are you okay? God, they should have no peace."
The first reaction was that Noila was worried.
She did not expect that Anson’s life now would be completely surrounded by spotlights. Compared to the Palme d’Or and the North American weekend box office champion, the scene in front of her was more intuitive and more impactful.
It was only now that Nola really realized what the so-called superstar was.
But before the worry could fully spread, Nora caught the mischievous light in Anson's eyes. She knew her little son's look very clearly, "What are you thinking about?"
Anson looked at Nora with an innocent expression, "Mom, I am the victim, okay?"
Nora didn’t believe it.
Anson raised his hands to express surrender, "I don't want to disrupt my daily life because of the attention of the outside world. When I started to dodge, they succeeded; so, I think, since they are curious, Then let them pay attention, one day they will get bored."
Norah is waiting, there should be more.
Sure enough.
“When they paid attention, I thought, why not take advantage of them.”
Nora, "What do you mean?"
Anson did not answer. Lucas just told him that Nora had encountered some difficulties in a recent work project, and the promotion of the exhibition was not as good as expected. He thought, maybe he could give Every little bit helps -
Not the media.
Those flashing lights outside were not caused by Anson; but since they appeared, Anson also thought, why not just go with the flow and take advantage of the situation?
Nora looked at Anson carefully and wanted to reprimand him, worried that Anson would get burned. After all, these media were not good at dealing with him; but seeing Anson eager to try and gearing up, she swallowed her words.
Anyway, no matter what happens, they can help Anson find out.
Besides, can a good boy like Anson still break the rules no matter how much he behaves?
Anson brought the topic back, "Don't you think there is something wrong with the display of the exhibition?"
Norah's attention came back and she raised her voice, "What do you mean?"
(End of this chapter)